What information do you hate to delete?

What I hate to delete is the chat record with my first love.

Every once in a while, I will clean up my inbox and delete those useless messages. However, no matter how many times you clean it, there are always some short messages left in your mobile phone.

"Fate has come to cherish, and fate has gone to random." My good friend sent this to me a few years ago. I was struggling with an emotional entanglement. The man who promised to accompany me for a lifetime left me halfway, leaving me screaming behind him. He never looked back at me again. In the face of that distant figure, I was so reluctant and helpless. In the days without him, I often sit alone, in a daze, crying silently. My friend didn't trust me, so he came from other places to accompany me. In the face of my pain, she said nothing and asked nothing. Every day, she took me shopping, walking, shopping and cooking ... Three days later, she waved goodbye to me. After she turned around and left, I added a short message on my mobile phone: "The fate is cherished, and the fate is random." Those simple eight characters, like a flash of lightning, suddenly lit up my heart. Yes, the fate of life is beyond my control. Since he insisted on leaving, why should I stay? At that moment, my friend's short message turned into a sword and cut my heart open.

After graduating from college, I went back to my hometown, but she went further and further. From Shanghai to Hangzhou and then to Shenzhen, her footprints have been erratic; Busy is always the normal state of her life. But I know that although we live far apart, I have always been in her heart, just as she has always been in mine. I can even imagine that on New Year's Eve, she stood on a balcony in the south, silently thinking about her partner in the north, then turned on her mobile phone and sent a short message. At the moment I saw the news, there were tears in my eyes. How I want to reach out and hug her gently and gently. "I saw" It was Winter "in the evening paper, and it was really well written." This is what a college classmate said. Since graduation, I have had little contact with him, but I will call him every holiday. His short message made me understand that he had been watching me silently. As a writer, I have been walking alone on my own road, and I often feel lonely and tired. But my classmate used his short message to cheer me up and make me write better. ...

These short messages, which I can't bear to delete, have always been treasured in my mobile phone, and every time I read them, my heart will be filled with emotion. Yes, no matter where you come from, every short message is full of true feelings and deeply touches me. These short messages, like small lanterns on a cold night, hang on the roadside where I must pass; Make my life better and better.